Entering Deeper

"A bolt of lightning swept away all the ghosts in the hall, but they were only minor characters. Those figures in the portraits turned and left, so I'm afraid the real master of this place—or an even more terrifying ghost—will appear soon."

"After all, in this palace, these things could only be considered small-time thugs."

"I'm actually a little curious what kind of evil spirit or person lives here."

"Just a bunch of small fry in the hall were enough to bury an Awakened like Zhu Zhongwen. That's pretty impressive."

The ghosts that had rushed over just now were nothing to Jiang Qiao.

But that was because Lightning Thunder Fist had already risen beyond the realm of Seventh Tier Peak.

Even so,

some of the ghosts still hadn't died immediately. Instead, they had held out for two or three seconds.

That level of strength was enough to tear a Sixth Tier expert apart with their bare hands!

How could that not be shocking?

One had to know that

Sixth Tier experts were not cabbages.

In the Supernatural World, Fifth Tier was a threshold.

The odds of advancing from Peak Fourth Order to Fifth Tier were roughly comparable to the odds of getting into a top university with a score of 985 in the national college entrance examination.

This was also a red line dividing the different levels of the Supernatural World.

Once one reached Fifth Tier,

even Sixth Tier experts would look at them in a new light.

And what about Sixth Tier?

Back in Mocheng, the experts dispatched by the major factions involved in the Evil Cloud Cave incident had all been at Sixth Tier.

And within their respective factions, every one of them was a major figure.

The old woman surnamed Shen was even from an ancient village